Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 614
After the jade pendant rushed into the aura cover, the light was so bright that it briefly covered everyone.They also felt a moment of comfort, but they couldn't help it.

But the cruel truth soon dragged them back, thinking of their current situation.This is a must-kill round!

Who can tell them... Why did Jianming get up again after taking a break? !
Countless cultivators subconsciously covered their ears, weakly trying to reduce the pressure of the voice, even though they also knew it was futile.The sound of the sword sound was unavoidable, and it was useless to do anything. Before that, they had tried countless methods.

Call this the revenge of the saints, and they also believe it.Didn't you see this monk rolling all over the floor?If they had to endure this all the time, they would be at least half insane when they could leave unscathed.

The cultivators who had just recovered were all heartbroken.One wave after another, could this really be the revenge from the Holy Vessel?

They don't know if Xin can't survive this time, and they don't know if they will be the next person to fall down and lie down.People have the desire to survive, and after all, they still want to work hard. They use their little remaining spiritual power to resist Jianming.

It's just that the Jianming this time is different from the previous one. It is a deeper sonic attack, like a nail, which is inserted into the soul of the person at once, making people unable to fight back.

"What the hell?! Come again—" Ningxia heard someone moan in pain, her words full of madness.

"Anyone who comes to save us, I can't take it anymore." There was a heavy thud, poor man, it sounded painful.

"If I knew it earlier... No, I'm here..." The most realistic portrayal of Wang's heart, there is still time to think about this at this time.

"Don't, don't...Wait, just for a while—" Accompanied by the sound of broken porcelain.Probably wanted to open a bottle of medicinal herbs to see if they could supplement their ability.However, it was obviously unsuccessful, because Ningxia heard the sound of the meat shield falling immediately afterward.

Some people may want to ask why Ningxia still has the energy to think about things and evaluate other people's affairs.Well, in fact Ningxia is in a different state than everyone else.

At the beginning, she was also attacked by Jianming, and her condition was not very good.According to the sporadic spiritual power left in the body, it probably won't last long.

Moreover, the sound of the sword sound is pervasive and uninterrupted. If the mind is not enough and the mind is not enough, the effort of distracting and digging out an elixir may be defeated by the sword sound.

Ningxia didn't have much spiritual power in her body, and she didn't dare to take the risk of picking up the elixir at will. The next moment she didn't see several pills being taken out, she was violently knocked to the ground.

Ningxia calculated the thin layer of spiritual power in her body and was a little anxious.She even thought for a moment whether to get into the little black box when everyone could not tell the difference.

After all, I don't know how many rounds are waiting for her after this.

Just wait.If it really doesn't work... go in to avoid disaster.Ningxia was just an ordinary person after all, and the desire to survive overcame the pride of the monk.

After the light enveloped the venue, everyone lost the light for a moment, and the eyes were dark.However, this brief loss of vision soon recovered.

The situation in the center of the fighting platform was more complicated and difficult to understand. The sleepy girl in the middle had been hidden by the light, and the emerald-green Tibetan holy jade wall crashed into it, causing the pattern in the middle of the aura to change.

The white and green are distinct, and there are some light greens that seem to be mixed in the middle, which looks quite beautiful.

However, the division of power within them does not seem to be stable. The two colors are entangled with each other.Of
It's just that the mixed light green in the middle continues to expand, exuding infinite vitality.The strength of the confrontation between the two sides is constantly shrinking.

She also had a hard time.Jianming not only acts on the body, but also on the soul. Under such ubiquitous attacks, they have no power to fight back.

In the eyes of those two, they are probably really vulnerable ants.You see, there is no need for someone to take a shot to pour a large piece of it.

After the game is over, no matter what the result is, as long as it is handled smoothly.It doesn't take much effort at all, it's easy to get hold of.

The future is not yet clear, and Ningxia feels that this time everyone is less fortunate.The chances of her surviving under normal circumstances are too small.

Then she had only one choice left.

Just when she thought about slipping into the little black box the next moment... Ningxia suddenly felt a strange wave, coming from her waist, inexplicably familiar.

Ningxia was stunned, this is-

The reborn body.

After Zi Zhonghuan's death, Ningxia rarely took out Chonghuan's sword body, and kept it in the sword case of the small black box, and seldom took it out.

As soon as Chonghuan died, Ningxia was very depressed. Before she adjusted her state, she didn't really want to face the relics of her old friend day and night.What's more, this sword was, in a sense, Chonghuan's body, and Ningxia didn't know how to face it for a while.

Erlai Chonghuan's identity is sensitive, and the cause of his death is full of doubts.And the man behind the scenes, You Zi, was lurking in the dark. Ningxia felt that it was better to hide the sword.Everything will wait to go out.

But when they went out today, for some unknown reason, Ningxia took out the sword box in her heart, and after a moment of hesitation, put Chonghuan around her waist before coming to the venue.

During this period, Chonghuan had been very quiet, not giving the slightest response, as if he had gone with its dead master.Ningxia was not surprised, after all, all the souls who were close to her had already gone.

She has never learned swordsmanship, nor has she ever held a sword, so it is normal for her not to admit the sword.

It is a long time to come to Japan, and after this calamity, she will definitely practice swordsmanship. Although she is like an arm like when Chonghuan was still alive, at least she must use this sword well.After all, it was the only thing Chonghuan left her.

The sword, which had always been dead, suddenly reacted in such a situation.A familiar and unfamiliar atmosphere struck.

This is the breath of Chonghuan, but, yes or no.

Chonghuan is dead.This is a fact that Ningxia has long recognized.The master-slave contract vanished into thin air, and there was not a trace left, which proved the fact that the other protagonist was dead and penetrating.And Mrs. Hongji's response reaffirmed this.

Therefore, the familiar aura that appears now can only be the fluctuation of the heavy world sword itself, not the fluctuation of the sword soul.After the soul nurtured by this sword left, it still instinctively protected the master recognized by the sword soul.

Ningxia didn't feel familiar thoughts from the fluctuations, some were just pure breath.

This... ugh-

This familiar aura gradually wrapped her up and separated her from the torment of Jianming.

She seemed to be alone in a small world that was isolated.Although it is not as airtight as the small black box, it is enough to isolate the absolute lethality contained in Jianming, and she can breathe for a while.

Thank you, Chonghuan.You seem to have rescued me again.

(End of this chapter)